Midnights: The Valley of Ogressia

Chapter 13

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 I was suddenly in Arguston's hut, laying on his small bed, looking at the ceiling made from leaves. I took in a deep breath, and sat up on the bed. I felt Arguston's eyes upon me, and I could hear his breathing start to slow, and become steady. I turned myself on the bed so that I could face him. I could tell he had seen all he needed to see. He would have questions, and I was ready with answers.

He sat on the floor for several very long moments, staring at how his hands moved. He must have been happy to be out of my mind. I couldn't imagine performing a spell like that, it was be very difficult, and incredibly dangerous. I gazed down upon him witha smile on my face, and I noticed he was rubbing the inside of his pald with his fore finger.

 " I always wanted to know what the spark felt like. It was foretold that I was not to be paired, so I never thought I would get the chance to experience it. Cameron is the one the prophecy foretold, she is your mate." He stood and made his way to the bed where I was sitting.

" She is a beautiful woman, much like your mother was. I would have pulled myself away sooner, but when your thoughts went to your prophecy, I needed to know if you had found it. I knew I did not have it in my possession, and I feared it had been lost. I trust that you did as the prophecy instructed, and informed her of who she is." He was searching my face now, and I smiled, he wanted to know if I had followed what Sirus commanded.

" I did as instructed, she knows everything that I know. We learned just how strong she was this past day, as being in this realm brought them to the surface. She was upset earlier, and used a disarming spell on a villager. The man was not harmed, as it was not as powerful as it could have been, but had she known what she was doing, he would no longer be among us." I stood from the bed, and made my way across the room. I turned to look back at Argason, and he was lost in deep thought again.

" Nat, how did she appear while casting the spell? What color was her glow? All Morgatimi are long living, and basically invincible, but only a selected number can cast spells. You were trained by prophets to used spells correctly, but most others do not have the privalage. Only a small amount of tribesman, out side of the prophets, can be spell castors. Tell me son, did she glow? " He was sitting straight up on the bed, awaiting my answer.

" Looking back on it in my mind, I can see a blue glow surrounding her before she cast the spell. She looked beautiful covered in the illuminating color, and her hair was floating above her head, and she was hovering over the ground. It was a truly amazing sight to behold." I couldn't help but wonder why her glowing had mattered. I searched the old prophets face, and saw another smile erupt upon it.

" Blue, it was blue, oh this is wonderful, I knew this day would come, I just never knew when. Oh, this is just amazing." He was pacing the floor muttering to himself. I tried several times to gain his attention, finally I just walked up behind him a placed my hands upon his shoulders.

" Argason, what are you talking about?" I was laughing to myself, it was hard to not, Argason was pacing a hole in the floor. He stopped and grabbed my shoulders, laughing out loud, he led me back to sit on the bed.

" My boy, she was my prophecy as well. It was foretold that I would train, and mold the one to end Bragden. It was said that she would shine a blue light as her force, as she cast spells. It was written that this woman will lead an army against the Diamtri. She shall be our victory." He seemed incredibly happy. He stood and moved to his desk, and started looking through his books. " So much to do now, I must prepare. Nathanial, I am in need of time to prepare, I need you to extend that time to me. I will come and retrieve you when we can begin." He turned back to his books, and continued to gather research. I took my leave of him.